j-mac choji şarkı sözleri

Pockets fat like choji But i ball like Kobe Super saiyan broly Golden chain and rollie Hit you in the dome piece Imma keep it lowkey Smoke you like a boagie Get that bread no whole wheat Pockets fat like choji But i ball like Kobe Super saiyan broly Golden chain and rollie Hit you in the dome piece Imma keep it lowkey Smoke you like a boagie Get that bread no whole wheat Pockets fat like choji But i ball like Kobe Super saiyan broly Golden chain and rollie's Hit you in the dome piece Imma keep it lowkey Smoke you like a boagie Get that bread no whole wheat Shoutout to my day ones, sentimental shit I say what i want, mother f*ck that censorship Dopey got me floating like a damn battleship Pockets looking green like a damn microchip Jmac on his way to that essential mix Break down the block residential shit Money too long you can't measure it Jmac drop more bombs than the government Hate inside my eyes I'm fed up with lies If you hurt my fam Then you abouta die I came from the ground But i'm dead fly And if you need a real one Then i be that guy Double up the double cups I came from dirt like butter cups Watch the way they hit us up I forgot they ain't f*ck with us Pain and passion in my blood I keep fire in my lungs Yeah i keep a .22 But i still be number one Pockets fat like choji But i ball like Kobe Super saiyan broly Golden chain and rollie Hit you in the dome piece Imma keep it lowkey Smoke you like a boagie Get that bread no whole wheat Pockets fat like choji But i ball like Kobe Super saiyan broly Golden chain and rollie Hit you in the dome piece Imma keep it lowkey Smoke you like a boagie Get that bread no whole wheat I don't give an F like i got good grades They was throwing shade but i was throwing nades Tried to blow my brains cuz i was mad at what i ain't Now i'm getting paid Taking trips to outer space I count up my cake Ion gotta bake Can't f*ck with a lame Keep em out my lane I don't show love Got too much hate Bitch i am ruthless Motherfuck a snake I might catch a body i ain't talking alli wade Like a different book, we ain't on the same page We are not the same I might cop a wraith I might cop a benz and you'll still take the train Jmac on his way To another plain Existence I got my own vision Bitch i'm coming different I be young and living I count up my riches Minding my own business
Sanatçı: J-MAC
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